I took a trip down to Mexico
with my father and brother
Ansel
You can't know, well you can't ever really know
Was I really supposed to know?
How the hell would I know?
There it goes

I made a mess of myself and the trip on the whole
My father stayed patient with me
why I don't know
You can't know, well you can't ever really know
That's the last time I'd see my brother Ansel
There he goes so

Troubles on the headwinds
troubles on the tail winds
Troubles on the headwinds
troubles on the tail winds

Me and my sister we hung on the phone
watching the news
as they looked for Ansel

On top of that mountain and underneath the snow
their dogs were a sniffing
Yeah I guess you never know
You can't know, well you can't ever really know
Would you really want to know?
How the hell would you know?

On gears around an uncaring sun
it doesn't know what it gave as the bone moon winds around again
Again this allows one sphere's heart to pump,
pumping waves of hearts
that come and go and then come and then

You can't know well you won't ever even know
Would really want to know?
no you can't know
the last time that you'll ever see another soul
no you never get to know
No you don't know